"If it's your fault, you're going to owe me something." She didn't know what yet. And she probably wouldn't have time to come up with a price for a little while. But she wouldn't forget this. She'd think of something.
"Simon? He was a doctor."
Jennifer was looking through notes as well, now. Idly eating bits of the fruit.
"That sounds like the start of a bad joke. God, vampires and ghost hunters go missing from a city..."
She frowned. "Big parts of the JLC are gone." There was nobody who had called in specifically about them. But Dinah's employees had called in about her and one of Zatana's neighbors was complaining about the house. Jennifer remembered that house.